&
The old has become new
but too, the new has become old...
and i miss past times so salient
due to an imbued mystique,
it follows (only) life's
antiquity, the present holds
not that distinction... yet....
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She is knocking.
Ever so lightly,
but she is knocking.
I pulled my thumb back
and counted four wrinkles.
Sometimes when I ...